A Friend of The Past
A Friend of The Past
Once first
Now last
A kind you were
Ridiculous but settled
You par in light and dark
Never sad
But always glad
Crazed as always
More now than ever
Beautiful in all ways
Given those long days
Live with freedom
Standing in aw
Take advantage of those
Who know not a mind of their own
Forgive and forget
A motto I regret
For the past in my future
You were always there
Nothing now
But a mere echo
Great in sound
Even when bound
By my mind
A Friend of the past, is all you are now
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Bazzaro127
Hello! I'm 19 years old. I've grown a lot since a year an a half ago. I still write lots of poems just don't have much time to post them. Its over 600 but who needs count, art isn't limited by number but heart-filled effort lol. I pray everyone is doing well, thank you for those who have read my craft, liked it, commented and took time out of their day to view it. Currently I speak mainly two languages English and spanish while learning french. I'm keeping busy, GOD bless everyone and have a dazzling day. Oh that's me and my mom too in the pic if it even loads haha, feeling fresh;).
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